[Song-Fic] "Cover Girl"(Model!Kise x Photographer! Reader) ~ Request
Key:
(F/n): First Name
(L/N): Last Name
Bold/Italic: song lyrics used in the story (i.e. letter, a character saying the lyrics, etc); Will have " " to indicate its part of the song lyrics.
Italic: The music in the background
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Disclaimer: Song used is "Cover Girl" by Big Time Rush. I do not own Kuroko no Basuke or BTR
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"[F/N]-CHII!" you heard a voice say, causing your eye to twitch. You knew exactly whom that voice belonged to.
"What is it Kise?" you asked, looking at yourself in your locker mirror.
I don't know why you always get so insecure
I wish you could see what I see when you're looking in the mirror
"My manager said that we have a gig today," he said, wrapping his arm around your shoulder.
You couldn't help but shudder at the stares you were receiving from the other females.
"I know we do, idiot," you replied, pinching the skin on his elbow, causing him to flinch. "I have you marked down for the rest of the month."
During your free time you loved photography, and took lots of gorgeous pictures. However, thanks to this idiot, you were now a photographer for his modeling company; More specifically, you were Kise Ryouta's photographer.
"So mean (F/N)-chii!" he whined.
"Then stop being an idiot," you replied as you slammed your locker shut. "Let's go and get this over with."
"Wait up, (F/N)-chii!" he exclaimed as he ran after you. The moment he caught up to you, he grabbed your arm. "How did you get to be so fast?"
"When your model has a shit ton of fan girls, you have to learn how to out-run them."
"By the way," he started as he stood up straight and walked along side you, "You looked great today."
Grabbing your bag, you whacked him over his head. "Don't say shit like that," you growled.
"But it's true!"
And why won't you believe me when I say
That to me you get more beautiful, everyday
~~Next Day Time Skip brought to you by Moriyama getting rejected by tons of girls~~
Sitting down at your desk, you let a yawn slip out of your lips. The photo shoot went longer than you had expected and you didn't time to finish reading your magazine-rather, you were looking at a magazine that the modeling company that you work for sends out to the photographers so they can view their works. You were required to study the different ways that the other photographers took their photos.
When you're looking at the magazines
And thinking that you'll never measure up
You're wrong
"(F/N)-chii!" Kise exclaimed, walking into the classroom. "What are you reading?"
"Last months magazine," you replied, not looking up at him. "Your manager is making me read it to observe other techniques that the other photographers used to improve mine."
Cause you're my cover, cover girl
I think you're a superstar, yeah you are
Why don't you know
"Well I like your techniques!" Kise exclaimed, taking his seat next to you.
Before you could emit a response, the teacher walked in and began the lesson. Instead of paying attention, you kept reading the magazine, hiding it behind a textbook.
You couldn't help but sigh. You hated the fact that you had to lie to Kise-you really did. His manager thought your skills were great-otherwise, you wouldn't be working with him.
The main reason you were looking at the magazine, was to look at the different models. Their bodies and how thin they are. Sure, companies edit the pictures, but you still couldn't help but feel self-conscious about the way you looked.
What you didn't know was that Kise knew you were lying to him, and knew the true reason. He felt his heart clench in pain. He didn't like seeing you like this; it really hurts him.
Yeah, you're so pretty that it hurts
It's what's underneath your skin
The beauty that shines within
He wishes you would see what he saw, how great you are and that looks aren't everything.
You're the only one that rocks my world
My cover girl
Oh, my cover girl
Surprisingly to him, the gears in his head started to turn.
~~~Next Day time skip brought to you by Kuroko chasing Kagami with Nigou~~~
You walk in rain boots on a perfect summer day
Somehow you always see the dark side, when everything's okay
It was after school and you and Kise were on your way to the studio to work on yet another photo shoot. When you finally reached the studio, you took off your raincoat and shook your head, trying to get the extra water droplets out of your hair.
Kise couldn't help but look at your outfit. You were wearing an oversized t-shirt with baggy sweatpants.
"Stop looking at my outfit, baka," you said, putting your hair up in a messy bun. "I take the photos, I'm not a model, so it really doesn't matter what I wear."
And you wear baggy clothes that camoflague your shape
Whoa, but you know that I love you, just the way you're made
"Let's go," you said, dragging him by his ear towards his dressing room.
"(F/N)-chii! That's my ear! Manager-chii! Help!"
"No can do Ryouta," his manager said, taking a bite out of her apple. "Nothing can stop a woman on a mission."
Once you threw the blond into his dressing room, you walked back onto the set and sat in a chair. Once again, you pulled out that magazine you were reading, wondering why you don't look like those models.
When you're looking at the magazines
And thinking that you're just not good enough
"You do realize how wrong you are," Kise's manager said as she walked up to you. "You're pretty (F/N)-chan."
"Thanks," you replied, not looking away from the magazine, "but both you and Kise are just saying that,"
You're so wrong, baby
"I'm ready, (F/N)-chii!" he exclaimed, walking onto the set, as you scrambled to hide the magazine.
Before you could reply, you heard some other female models complement the blond.
"Looking good as always, Kise-kun!"
"Rock those photos!"
"Thank you!" he exclaimed, waving at them.
You couldn't help the raging emotions that coursed through your body. You were jealous; extremely jealous. "Baka!" you exclaim, kicking him in the back. "Focus on your shoot so I can go home and do my homework!"
Cause you're my cover, cover girl
I think you're a superstar, yeah you are
Why don't you know
"You're just like Kasamatsu-senpai," he whined.
"He is my brother after all," you replied. "Get your ass up and model for me!"
He couldn't help but notice how your facial expression fell the moment you told him to start. The gears that were turning in his head turned faster until an idea struck him.
Yeah, you're so pretty that it hurts
It's what's underneath your skin
The beauty that shines within
You're the only one that rocks my world
My cover girl
He looked over towards his manager and as their eyes connected, they knew what had to be done.
~~~Next Day time skip brought to you by Hayama eating all of Miyaji's pineapples~~~
On your way to school the next morning, you got a text from Kise's manager saying that a special magazine would be released later on in the week.
You couldn't help but question the managers motives. The magazine wasn't supposed to be released until the end of the month and you weren't aware of a special issue. Your thoughts immediately went to the hyperactive blond model.
You couldn't help but wonder what the idiot blond was planning.
As you entered your classroom, you found a note on your desk, written in a very elegant writing.
Got a heart of gold, a perfect original
Wish you would stop being so hard on yourself for a while
You couldn't help but question what was going through his mind. Looking over, you saw him just sitting at his desk with his nose in a textbook.
~~~Time skip to end of the day due to author's laziness~~~
The school day ended and you find yourself at your shoe locker. However, the moment you opened the door, another note came out. Picking it up you read it and your eye twitched.
And when I see that face
I'd try a thousand ways
Growling, you threw the letter back in your locker and slammed it shut.
(F/N)-chii!" you heard the all familiar voice exclaim coming from behind you.
"Let's just go Kise," you quickly replied, not wanting to deal with the male.
"Wait for me!"
~~Next Two Week Time skip brought to you by Akashi chasing Kuroko for finally beating him in Shoji~~~
It was lunch time and you went back into your classroom to eat in peace; Kise is always bugging you while you ate so finding time to actually eat in peace was rare.
The moment you went to your desk, you found yet another note, this one telling you that you were pretty and had the perfect figure.
"Argh!" you screamed crumpling the note. "Whoever is leaving these notes, knock it off!" you exclaimed. "I know you're in the room so come on out!"
"(F/N)-chii," a voice said from behind you. He approached you, emerging from the door.
"Were you the one leaving me these?" you asked, and immedietly, the male nodded. "Why?"
"Because I could," he replied, his wide smile appearing on his face.
"Stop it," you replied, clenching your fists. "Stop with these lies!"
"What lies?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Everything that was written on those notes. None of them are true! Why leave them?!"
With a sigh, Kise walked up to you and held something out towards you. "Just look at this."
Hesitantly, you took the magazine and your mouth widened at the cover. On the cover was a picture of you. However it wasn't just any picture. It was one that was taken at the studio. You had been wearing extrememley baggy sweats and a t-shirt. Your hair was up in a messy bun and you weren't wearing any make-up. To add onto that, there were other pictures of you all over the cover, varying from pictures of you at school to when you and the blond were studying for midterms.
"What the hell Kise!?" you exclaimed, opening the magazine and skimming through it. The entire magazine features pictures of you-only pictures of you. "Are you stalking me?"
Kise chuckled and shook his head. "Not at all, (F/N)-cchi," he said, walking towards you and wrapped both of his hands around your shoulders, lightly resting his arms on theme, making sure to leave space between you two. "Listen to me say this." He took a breath and instead of talking, he sang.
"Cause you're my cover, cover girl
I think you're a superstar, yeah you are
Why don't you know
Yeah, you're so pretty that it hurts
It's what's underneath your skin
The beauty that shines within
You're the only one that rocks my world
My cover girl "
You could only stare at the blond; your mind trying to wrap around what he sang. "W-what?"
"(F/N)-cchi, don't think I havent noticed that you have been looking at other models at the studio as well as all of the magazine's I've been featured in. I know you've been comparing yourself to them and I don't like it."
Oh whoa oh oh oh, my cover girl
"But-Kise," you said as you try to walk away from him, only for him to actually keep you in place.
Oh whoa oh oh oh, my cover girl
"Just listen," he said, looking at you, your eyes connecting. "You're beautiful. You have a heart of gold and you're original. I honestly wish you would stop treating yourself; looking at yourself like you are."
"Kise, I-"
Whoa oh, my cover girl
"Look, I really like you, (F/N)-cchi. And I want you to be my girlfriend."
"Kise," you said, tears forming at the brim of your eyes.
"What do you say? Will you be my cover girl?"
You could only nod as he closed the gap between you two, his lips molding against yours. His hand cupped your cheek, wiping away the stray tear.
Whoa oh, my cover girl
Incorrect Quote of the Chapter.
Hayakawa: Guys! Kayak read backward is still kayak!
Kobori: It... that changes everything!
Kise: Why has no one ever told me?
Kasamatsu: ...Hopefully I'll graduate soon.
Here it is! The Kise x Reader request. I don't remember who requested it, but here it is! I'm sorry for the delays in the requests. I work weird hours and usually I either binge watch tv shows or sleep afterwards. So, I apologize. Thank you guys for being patient with me! Inspiration sometimes comes and goes. I'm grateful that you guys are patient with me.
Until Next Time,
~Jupie
